Delicious foie gras and lobsters can always easily capture the hearts of beautiful women. If you add a bottle of Mouton for 45 years, even a princess will fall. What's more, Zhou Wenqiang is only facing Monroe, who has lost her relatives in childhood and never owned a Christmas tree.

When Mouton's sense of power and spice burst out in his mouth, gushing out like Mount Etana, Monroe was completely intoxicated.

She looked at Zhou Wenqiang with charming eyes, and the jade legs hidden under the table began to become restless, kicking off her shoes silently, allowing her feet to touch Zhou Wenqiang's calves "inadvertently".

Monroe's experience made it impossible for her to be as reserved as a lady from a family. She knew what she needed. The elegant gentleman from the East in front of her was obviously a gift from Santa. Although Christmas has passed, no matter what! This man's eyes are so pure, young and rich.

Monroe hopes that she can have some romantic things with this oriental gentleman on this cruise ship; perhaps one day the ancient and mysterious East will become her last haven.

"Oh, this is so wonderful..."

Zhou Wenqiang looked at Monroe with a smile. Even through the thin suit pants, he could feel the touch of the stockings on Monroe's feet. The only pity was that this woman was too proactive, which made him feel very unfulfilled.

"I dare to assure God that Norma must have drunk too much."

Frank shrugged his shoulders and looked at Monroe and Zhou Wenqiang who were obviously drunk with helplessness: "As her best friend, I know her so much. If you meet a man as good as you, she will always drink more 'just'. But don't think too much. She is a poor girl, a kind woman, a sexually versatile actress, but she is also a very troublesome guy. I can guarantee you won't like this kind of trouble."

"Friends from the East, this is my advice."

"Oh, the stars are so beautiful. I'm going to see the stars, on the deck... look at the stars!"

While the two were talking, Monroe seemed to have suddenly inherited her mother's mental illness and quickly poured the remaining half of the bottle of red wine into her mouth. Frank widened his eyes and was feeling sorry for her that she was wasting her natural resources. Monroe suddenly kicked off her high heels and ran out of the restaurant with bare sexy black silk feet.

She said she wanted to see the stars.

"For the sake of a beautiful girl like Miss Monroe, I don't seem to care about the trouble you mentioned, right?"

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and threw down a stack of banknotes and chased Monroe, "Frank, you can't come here, then I will thank you."

"You're dreaming."

Frank shook his head. He could not let an Oriental man be with Monroe alone. Even if he and Monroe are good friends, he should take into account the "that person" behind him. If the "that person" knows that he lets a drunk Monroe be with an Oriental man, then there will be big trouble.

The starry sky is beautiful, with stars all over the sky pressing down on the sea, as if two starry sky appeared, two universes, one out of reach and the other is right beside you, as if you can touch it.

Monroe giggled, and she, who is famous for her sexiness, is now like a pure girl.

As he smiled, Monroe's eyes gradually became rosy, and suddenly plunged into Zhou Wenqiang's arms, muttering in confusion: "Zhou... are we friends?"

"certainly."

After looking at Frank who was running over hurriedly, Zhou Wenqiang replied gently, "I want to tell you a secret. Actually, I bought a ticket because I knew you were on this cruise ship. Otherwise, I would fly to the Lighthouse Country, which would save time."

Monroe smiled with satisfaction, lay on his shoulder, spitting bubbles in her little mouth: "You... are not a good person, just like those stinky men. But you are very handsome, with a pair of beautiful black eyes, and I like your eyes."

"Is that right? In addition to my eyes, I also know that you have always liked Christmas trees. Unfortunately, Christmas is over. Let's do it. Valentine's Day will soon be Valentine's Day. I will give you a Christmas tree on Valentine's Day. Do you like it?"

Zhou Wenqiang was gentle like a little angel, and Monroe was so happy that he heard it: "Thank you Zhou... I'm drunk, can you take me to the room?"

"Zhou, let me do it."

Frank ran over quickly and put his arms around Monroe's shoulder: "I think we need to talk."

"Then please."

Zhou Wenqiang was not disgusted with Frank coming to act as a light bulb and did not insist on sending Monroe back to his room. He boarded the cruise was not just for Monroe, but Frank was also one of his goals.

It is easy to use if you have an intelligence expert like Bond around you. Although this guy spends money like water, he has successfully built the Tianyan Intelligence Organization in Europe, the United States and other places, and has now covered most of the most powerful beacon country in Europe and the world.

In just less than a week, Bond made Monroe and Frank's investigation clearly, including Frank, a guy who was entangled with the Mafia.

Zhou Wenqiang found that this world is really interesting. The characters in various movies and the characters in real history are entangled with each other. Sometimes it is really hard to tell whether it is Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies or Butterflies dreaming of Zhuang Zhou. At present, the mafia family in Apple City is the five major families from "The Godfather". After years of operation, their tentacles have spread to the political, business, casinos and Hollywood of the Lighthouse Country. Frank Sinatra in front of him is the prototype of the big star Johnny in the movie. The old godfather Vito took action and used a bloody horse head to exchange for his chance to play the male lead...

In this world, Frank is also the godson of Vito Don Corleon. With the support of the Corleon family, he has now become a big star comparable to Elvis and the Beatles.

Zhou Wenqiang didn't think Frank had plenty of time to travel with Monroe. He would appear on this cruise ship. In addition to friendship, there must be other reasons.

When Zhou Wenqiang lit a Had Gate, he looked up at the stars while smoking, feeling that the world was both real and dreamy.

But it is also this half-true and half-illusion that allows him to devote his feelings to the world, such as loving his motherland, while also overtaking all living beings, and acting without any scruples.

Frank came back quickly, and Monroe, who had opened her heart, was like a child who was ignorant of the importance of the matter. The result of pouring half of the bottle of Mouton into her stomach was that she was soon really drunk. Now she was sleeping soundly in her room.

This is also the reason why Zhou Wenqiang did not insist on sending her back to the room. Monroe just showed passion for him while drunk. One night love is not suitable for a good man like him.

"Zhou, I..."

Frank walked to Zhou Wenqiang's side and opened his mouth to speak.

"Frank Sinatra, at this moment, I think you should call me 'Mr. Zhou'."
Chapter completed!